So me, how do you feel about Jack the Ripper'? Get him!
me to get him? Well I got him My mouth is an Uzi and I him With the hundreds of and rhythm designed To him rewind this time I draw the line
mine, just chill Don't touch him 'cos I'mma get ill The boy's phony as a three-dollar And time I shoot to kill
Just like a you took the bait Now you're like a dead on my dish, too late So party kick your feet up, I'm about to heat up hungry for a battle now it's time to eat up
Boy, I'm gonna chew you, I knew You was talkin' that junk punk, now do you The way you should be done, you my son you say, "Daddy, I don't want none"
I've had enough of you actin' You huff, puff, your stuff you cream puff bluff Talk about a but you don't wanna do it You got yourself into it, you it
You egomaniac, I'm a You came back a stone cold plain attack Your rhymes are weak-wack, how can you that? You need to sneak back to the drawing board
The Ripper, down my zipper You get paid to be a Moe Dee Tryna knock the way I rock, get off my knock you out the box, let's go, let's go!
Put up or shut up, get up, yeah up? Huh, get on the and get cut up Talk about how your records double platinum those lyrics? Huh, I laugh at them
So you got paid, take the you've made Bet it on yourself, are you Money talks, B.S. I stalk like a hawk a victory is chalked
So put your money where your mouth is, you don't know about Battlin's for men and I doubt if You can hang or give a run for the money just a sucker and it's funny
How you never ever had a drop of juice in New And now you go on tour and try to that talk You try to act like a big man but you're a big fag Stridin' and while ridin' my big man
You ain't got a in the world records were smokin' but you sound like a girl How you like me now? I'm busier I'm double platinum, up
Is he a man or a girl? in the world? You sound like Cheryl the And you battle me on the microphone? Leave that alone, let's go
Let's go!, I said, go! Come on, boy, go! than me?
Picture with a Kodak I don't no shorts and you know that I roll hard, run the rap yard, put up your I get even, I get odd, Todd
one up on ya and I tried to warn ya You slept, you took a step your rep and wept, you should've kept Your mouth shut, you what? You gotta say you're sorry, I'm So what? You me a punk, you wanna see who's soft? Put the down, let's square-off
You need a hand, you got for tryna be me, now L L stands for Lower Level, Lack Luster, Last Least, Limp Lame, Latent Lethargic, Lazy Lemon, Little Logic Lucky Leech, Lipped, Laborious Louse on a Loser's Lips Live in Limbo, Lyrical Lapse, Low Life the loud raps, boy
You win, huh, I don't bend what you got yourself in Just usin' your I took those L's Hung 'em on your head and rocked your
Now, here we go, for blow, let's throw for rhyme, yours and mine and yo When it's time to battle I know How to make it flow, so go
To the ring, rapper's sing and Words and verse, see who to be king Serve a blow to ego As if you didn't know, let's go, let's go, go!
How can you say the best? Get put to the test in front of a million and Tried to because you saw The juice I got's not like
Huh, I'm formidable, You're submittable, you pitiful Yeah you're headstrong but dead wrong Wanna survive? Stick with the love
Take off shirt, flex and flirt And leave the hard rhymes to the hard rhyme experts If you don't, boy get hurt Feel like dirt and to revert
To on stage butt naked To make up for what you do on record Open your eyes twice the size and I'm on the rise and on the demise
Ostracized by my Step in my face and watch how that flies I business and I'm serious I sellin' out and now here he is
and fakin' and talkin' about makin' The money from money, now you know they can Use your support you've got caught Signed, sealed, delivered, and bought
A puppet on a with no heart A and his money will always part You used to be a rapper, turned into a Loafin' on the job and the fans
I'm too potent, and spiritual Mental, emotional, and lyrical You wanna beat me? It's take a miracle You've got a lock on my like a pitbull